After another moment, Nick spoke up:
"No thanks, I'm going just here, to my boyfriend's place, where he's waiting for me"
"You got a boyfriend here? I live here... you sure it isn't me?" Trey said with a sly wink.
"Pretty sure, unless your name is Nick Masters" Nick replied, deciding to play along a little.
Trey seemed to nod "Oh ya... I think I recognize you now... Megan, right? I heard Nick mention you, but I ain't seen you a while... been startin' to think you dumped that guy." His tone started to change, becoming a bit more relaxed and familiar. "Why don't you come 'round here more often... if we get to know you, then you're one of us, and we'll make sure you stay OK", he assured her.
"Plus," he added, "we ain't gonna complain seeing more of you around"
"Well, thanks... I'll think about it." Nick said, trying to walk away as politely, but as quickly as possible. He was confident now that Trey and his friends weren't going to try anything, but he was definitely uncomfortable with where the conversation was going. A minute later, he got to his door, and barely managed, with shaky hands, to get the key in the door.
Finally closing his apartment door behind him, he breathed s sigh of relief, and started to relax. He immediately poured himself a shot of his favorite tequila and downed it straight. He immediately almost choked at the foul taste. He remembered that Megan hated tequila, and he now understood why. Another thing he would have to remember, that he inherited the particular tastes of this body. He knew she loved a good gin, though he himself didn't, and he thought he had some at the back of the shelf from the last time he had a party. Sure enough, he found it, and when he tentatively tasted it, it was good. Nick now downed two shots of the gin in quick succession, and then poured himself a gin and tonic to sip.
"Now to really experiment" he thought. First, he grabbed his camera, and took a few self-portraits in the schoolgirl outfit. Then, he used the glove's abilities to try out a few looks, from a sleek evening dress, Megan's waitressing outfit, and a bikini, to a wonder woman costume (he had to admit Megan didn't quite have the bust for it), a harem outfit, and a latex bodysuit. So far, no mental effects, he thought, pleased overall with how the glove worked, even if all of Megan's real clothes were destroyed.
Now, two more gin and tonics later, Nick was definitely feeling the effects. He wanted to do some serious experimentation with this body, but when he stumbled twice on his way to the bedroom, he decided to turn in to bed. "I should sleep in something nice and sexy" he thought, starting to pass out, as the glove reformed itself around his feminine shape.
